Where is your gold young man?, by jak |
where is your gold young man, where is your gold you've lived half your life and it is harder and harder for you to be happy you have all you need, a mighty frame wild eyes your brain however, is yours do what you will with it |
Posted: 2011-10-10 06:56:55 UTC |
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